The Eerie Fortune Teller

I traveled far and wide with my grandfather from the time I was little. Ever since I can remember, he had been telling people's fortunes. Before he died, he gave me a fortune-telling book and a bank card. I used the money to buy an apartment building and became a landlord. Then one day, a man with a deathly pale face showed up and told me not to wander near his room in the middle of the night.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.